Chapter 95 Kitchen Spraying
Mrs. Romy was experiencing a new way of making love. Despite the excitement of sex in the water, Leonard had to hold his breath as his head was submerged.
After a minute of rapid thrusting, Leonard couldn't hold his breath any longer and sat up.
"Aunt Romy, I'm going to ejaculate," Leonard panted. Before Mrs. Romy could react, he lifted her from the water, thrusting his penis upward.
The final thrusts before ejaculation were the most intense. Mrs. Romy rolled her eyes, her mouth open in silent ecstasy, as the overwhelming pleasure consumed her.
Finally, Leonard ejaculated inside her vagina, and Mrs. Romy screamed as her vagina contracted, bringing her to orgasm as well.
"So good... Leonard, you're amazing," Mrs. Romy panted.
Leonard still held her, smiling. "Aunt Romy, if you want, we can do it again."
"I'm too tired today, Leonard. Maybe next time," Mrs. Romy said, shaking her head. She climbed off Leonard, holding the wall as she walked out of the bathroom.
'Although I've decided to enjoy free sex here, I mustn't become a slave to my desires. Romy, you need to control yourself,' Mrs. Romy reminded herself.
That night, Mrs. Romy was in the kitchen preparing dinner. She wore a tank top and shorts, revealing a lot of her fair skin. Her tight clothes accentuated her perfect figure.
Leonard sat at the table, watching Mrs. Romy's graceful back. His breathing became heavier as he approached her step by step.
"Aunt Romy, what's for dinner tonight?" Leonard's voice startled Mrs. Romy.
"We're having fish tonight. What do you think?" Mrs. Romy said, but her body stiffened as she felt Leonard press against her.
'Does Leonard want it again? His penis is erect, pressing against my booty,' Mrs. Romy thought, trying to stay calm and focus on cooking.
But Leonard didn't intend to let her go easily. His hands reached around, cupping her breasts.
"Aunt Romy, I can't hold back," Leonard said, one hand kneading her breast while the other slid down her abdomen. His hot breath on her ear made her blush.
Mrs. Romy's body trembled as Leonard's hand slipped into her shorts, emerging with slick fluids on his fingers.
'Is my body really so sensitive? Just touching Leonard makes me react,' Mrs. Romy thought, surprised by Leonard's wet fingers. Leonard then turned off the stove.
"Aunt Romy, I read something about physiology online and want to try it on you," Leonard's deep voice whispered in her ear.
"What is it?" Mrs. Romy asked, but Leonard lifted her before she could finish.
"Leonard, where are you taking me?" Mrs. Romy instinctively wrapped her arms around Leonard's neck, blushing.
Leonard didn't answer, placing her on the kitchen table. "Aunt Romy, I heard there's a G-spot on a woman's body that's very sensitive. I want to find it."
"The G-spot? Wait, Leonard, that place..." Mrs. Romy hadn't finished her sentence, but Leonard had already removed her shorts and inserted his fingers into her vagina.
As soon as her vagina was invaded, Mrs. Romy let out a groan, her arms straightening to support herself on the table.
'I've only heard of the G-spot. Could Leonard really find it?' Mrs. Romy wondered. Suddenly, her body trembled as a new sensation hit her brain.
Mrs. Romy screamed, and Leonard was surprised at how easily he found her G-spot.
"Looks like I'm lucky today," Leonard said with a mischievous smile, pressing and rubbing her G-spot with two fingers.
Mrs. Romy had never felt such stimulation, screaming as her body convulsed like she was electrocuted.
Leonard's fingers thrust in and out of her vagina, the fluids dripping to the floor. Suddenly, the fluids turned clear, and Mrs. Romy cried out urgently.
"Leonard, move!" she screamed, her back arching as a clear stream of liquid shot from her genitals, soaking Leonard.